The cold light of the dagger was sharper than the arrow feather, and it went straight to Lu Yunmeng's eyebrows, and he was about to stab-

"Your Royal Highness, you can even ignore the life of the person next to you, you are really 'affectionate and righteous'!"

The joking words merged with the sound of knives and blades colliding, and the black-clothed young man turned his back to the faint moonlight, stepped on the glazed tiles on the vermilion wall of the Taiqing Palace, and flew inside. He picked off Yu Wenrui's dagger with a knife, and stood in front of the Lu family sisters with a horizontal knife, the black-clothed and black-haired young man smiled and said Yan Yan, but his expression seemed to be dyed with fire, like blood. As the dust of his words fell, a sharp arrow in the air pierced through the wind and clouds, and went straight to Yu Wenrui's throat.

Yu Wenrui was shocked, he had just flown out his only self-defense weapon,

Chapter 118 of "Lingyun" The smoke inside and outside the red wall is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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